Bai Jiao stuck out her tongue like a little girl, "I know you gave me face." Don't tell Brother Yunchuan, he will laugh at me if he knows. ”

Jiang Yechen had an empty stomach, his tone was not very pleasant, and he got up and said solemnly, "Don't talk nonsense in front of your sister-in-law in the future." ”

"yes, got it. ”

Bai Jiao held her chin and lifted a cherry tomato, rolled her eyes, and nodded.

After Nanxiang sent Jiang Zhan on the school bus, he didn't report to Jiang Yechen and went to the bus stop to wait for the bus alone.

I haven't been to the hospital for more than ten days, and I've been dragging it out.

The emali sent by the dean mentioned many times that he hoped that Nanxiang could go to the hospital to talk, and whether she continued to work or not, he would respect her opinion.

After all, I still have to go once, and I need to be present in person to go through the resignation procedures.

The narrow and lively alleys are bubbling with bursts of fragrant mist that can only be found in the early morning.

As soon as they entered the small shop of less than ten square meters at the end of the alley, they attracted the attention of other guests.

The houses here are all old facades sandwiched between the demolished houses, simple and old, some even just a doorway, and the carts for making food are placed outside the open air.

The so-called "roof" was just made of wooden sheds and plastic tarpaulins, and it was very noisy.

"Are you sure you sell beef soup here?" Jiang Yechen looked at the food in the iron bowl, his eyes were obviously suspicious, this was not the same smell as Nan Xiang's.

"Authentic beef soup, I checked the map, and the only one that sells the most popular in the neighborhood is this "fly snack". ”

Ji Yunchuan was not as particular as Jiang Yechen, so he rolled up his sleeves and tasted it.

Sitting here, there is no honorable young master or company president, only diners who come to visit.

"It tastes really good, no wonder you even want to eat it, by the way, why haven't you seen Zuo Qi recently?" Ji Yunchuan gave a high evaluation, he traveled all over the world, unlike Jiang Yechen and Zuo Qi, who usually only went out to high-end places to eat.

From word-of-mouth stalls on the street to local food in remote villages, Ji Yunchuan has tried them all. So he is very comfortable eating beef soup in this kind of alley.

Jiang Yechen was a little unaccustomed to it, sitting on a low stool, not feeling comfortable. In college, even if you drink and masturbate, you won't go to places where the minimum consumption is 5,000.

This kind of eight yuan can buy a big bowl of alley snacks, can it really be eaten by people?

"Taste something new once in a while, don't you also change places every year?"

"Zuo Qi has always seen the divine tail of the dragon, and he can't see the normal, so it is estimated that he is soaked in the fragrance of women. "Jiang Yechen has no intention of caring about Zuo Qi's affairs.

Thinking that Nan Xiang was learning the art here, and the bowl was barely clean, Jiang Yechen frowned and ate it.

When Nanxiang made beef soup for the first time, he came back from shopping with Xu's mother. Jiang Yechen casually asked Xu Ma how Nanxiang learned, and Xu Ma said that Nanxiang did it once in an alley to watch the stall owner, and she would do it.

If he remembers accurately, Nanxiang's usual route of shopping with Xu Ma is usually near this street with few people.

"Why am I running outside, don't you know best?" Ji Yunchuan took a few more bites, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

Jiang Yechen ignored Ji Yunchuan's question, and added vinegar and a little coriander to the bowl.

How did Nan Xiang add the ingredients in the morning, he added everything on the table according to it.

Ji Yunchuan took the initiative to change the topic and said, "Can you still enter your Chrysostom?"

Jiang Yechen was called out by Jiang Yechen without eating breakfast, and he ate most of the bowl while talking.

"Make-do. Jiang Yechen took a bite, and his hand never stopped, and the taste of Nanxiang really hated imagination. But, it seems, something is missing.

Ji Yunchuan ordered another bowl and asked Jiang Yechen, "Do you still want it?"

"A few more bowls. Jiang Yechen replied very dryly.

This little thing, the two of them don't have enough to eat.

"Boss, two more big portions. Ji Yunchuan exclaimed with a smile.

After a feast, a layer of empty bowls was stacked on the small table.

Jiang Yechen and Ji Yunchuan were full, Ji Yunchuan ordered a plate of peanuts, Jiang Yechen Company did not deal with it urgently, and was not busy leaving.

"Call me out, is it really to try something new? Which heaven and earth can't you President Jiang Da taste it, and you want to come to this alley to feed mosquitoes?"

Ji Yunchuan didn't spend as much time with Jiang Yechen in China as Zuo Qi.

In terms of understanding, Ji Yunchuan and Jiang Yechen have a more tacit understanding, and they also have similar temperaments, and they are not people who can say things easily.

Ji Yunchuan picked up a peanut and asked.

"Where do the mosquitoes come from in autumn?"

Jiang Yechen didn't eat peanuts with iron saucer power, he didn't have the habit of eating too much when he was full.

"There's really one, it's lost. Ji Yunchuan smiled, took out a few pieces of paper in his pocket, and put them on the table, "Du Ruoying's art exhibition this week, the agent personally sent it to my studio." Moreover, one free is three infield meeting tickets. ”

"What does that have to do with me?" Jiang Yechen also took off his coat and lit a cigarette arbitrarily. When he saw the ticket, his eyes deepened.

"I have no relationship with Du Ruoying in the past, except for contacting you through me, there is no second possibility. Ji Yunchuan also lit a cigarette, and after breakfast, there were only two customers in the store. The tarpaulin leaked everywhere, and the smell of smoke dissipated with the wind.

"I'm not going. Jiang Yechen finished smoking a cigarette and threw it into the garbage basket.

"If it's a farewell show for her painting career, don't you care?" Ji Yunchuan took out another cigarette.

Jiang Yechen didn't take it, "I'm back." ”

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yechen picked up his suit jacket and got up.

I didn't even think about it for more than half a moment, and the ticket on the table was blown to the ground by the wind alone.

"Yechen, people are not sages, who can do nothing. If she can do this, it is a proof to you that Nanxiang is not a good person for you, don't study for too long. ”

Zuo Qi followed Jiang Yechen to stand up, paid a tip, walked in the alley with Jiang Yechen, patted the man's erect back, and said deeply.

The wind stirred a crooked-necked tree in the alley, and emerald green leaves fell from the tree.

Several children stepped on the leaves to play, and one of the girls in shabby clothes picked up the leaves on the ground, "Don't step on them, the leaves will fall from the trees, and you will be afraid of pain." ”

"Cut, where will the leaves hurt, alien! ”

Amid the laughter of the other children, the girl ran away with a red face, but the leaf in her hand was not lost.

"You haven't known her, how do you know if it's a good fit?"

Jiang Yechen looked at the scene in the distance, and said in a cold voice.

"Yechen, you?" Ji Yunchuan's always breezy face tightened, and some tangled emotions appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Yechen had already walked out of the alley.

St. Ai's Hospital.

Before entering the hospital, Nanxiang bought a mask.

After all, it is a place where I have been working for two years, and there are familiar security guards and colleagues inside and out.

Something so embarrassing happened, she didn't want to be recognized and cause unnecessary trouble.

The TV interview was learned by the Jiang family, and it was exposed to secretly filming in the theater once.

This job is no longer what she wants to do.

I communicated by email in advance, and the dean received Nanxiang in a private office.

But after Nan Xiang entered, the person in front of the window turned around, but it was Shen Qian.

"Nanxiang, you are finally willing to appear. Shen Qian turned around in a white coat, and with a pair of gentle eyes, he shrank closer to Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang was dazed for a moment, looking at Shen Qian's handsome face magnified in front of him.

She opened her lips and said in a calm tone, "Is my resignation procedure handled by Mr. Shen for me?"